I went out with my whipping pole after work yesterday and got super lucky. I picked up a few small Omilu in the first hour. Right off the bat I had bite after bite but they were all small. Then bang a big hit one keeper. Then right after that big hit another keeper. I was so grateful. I just packed up my gear and headed home and fried one up for dinner. I will eat the other one tonight.
Thank you Mother Ocean.
Excellent! That would definitely be my idea of "ocean to table". Bet it was good...
Thanks for commenting. That is the best way to eat your catch. I am sure some of it is psychological. So grateful to be able to do this.